Me:: Look at your face? No excitement in proposing love. No intense look in eyes. Your eyes appear as if you are in the police interrogation room. (I ...aughed here). Moreover, see what is this?I zoomed and pointed his forehead.Me:: See three dots of sweat, which completely indicates you are not romantic in the scene. You are in deep nervousness.Kishore: Anni, I agree I could realize now after you tell all this. I see what you are saying. Sorry, Anni. Let me try to fix them.Me: That’s a good. The men were screaming. Jolene was soaked in sweat. Jolene’s screams and the taunts and jeers of the me filled the room. ---------------------------------------------------------------------The delivery over, Jolene was still strapped to the “Y” made of 2 x 4’s. The room was quiet and dark. Barely conscious she moaned in pain. “Why did they leave her like this.” “What would happen next.” She had been left alone to suffer.Suddenly the door opened and lights came on. Jolene turned her. Realizing I didn't have to drive and could stay later and party, that's just what I did. Time flew by and around Midnight my friend was ready to leave. We said our goodbyes and as we walked to her car she mentioned that I looked pretty convincing and I should give stripping a try sometime. Of course I laughed it off as impossible and as we headed home, or so I though!When we pulled into Fantasies Strip Club parking lot I got a little nervous and asked why she stopped. "We're going in"! No way!. But what’s a girl to do with her pent-up urges?”“Oh! Iris!” I laughed. Grinning mischievously together her hand went over mine and our eyes met with a special trust.Iris now said softly, “Then to complicate matters we get the needs of a growing boy ... don’t we Margot?”I held my breath as she paused to sip her brandy before saying kindly, “It’s OK Margot, I do know how boys can get out of hand at home ... Guy’s got himself into a passion over you; hasn’t he Margot.”Suddenly I knew it was.